When these two hundred and forty ride the Cangsheng Xuanlong rushing out, the east of the Lingwu City, almost all the seventh -order strong, was shocked for the first time.
Xuanye was a joy first, and then condensed the eyebrow again. In the city of Lewu, at least eight seven -level seventh order, more than 150,000 elite.
There are more than two hundred people, a heavenly martial arts division, even if you add the two spiritual pets of the Qiu, it is estimated that it is not available.
The tied Yongqin, even his expression, also contains the same worry. In the end, it is still known that for these hundreds of thousands of troops, these two hundred riders are insignificant at all.
But at this moment, Ruoshui still stayed on this hill without participating in the rushing array. She could only look at it.
Thai Lingzi over there also noticed the movement of thousands of distances.
"It turns out that there are ambush here. It seems that the elite ride under the original Jiuchen's hands is not very good. But these people are looking for death?"
At this moment, his heart is mostly laughing. Even after the scattered pursuit, he still has 450 Zixiao Sword Riding and 200 Qingyuan Lishi. Where can the other party be moved with three enemies?
Even if they come abruptly, they are not as good as they are, and they have a little advantage, and it is impossible to win.
Just send it to death -a certain mind, Tai Lingzi grabbed the reins, and forcibly turned the direction of the purple wing lizard in the crotch.
The 450 Purple armor knights behind him are not the case, and it is easy to turn into the direction. The two hundred -hundred -dollar Lux ride is slightly worse, but he also turns around within the three interests in time.
More than 600 knights, aggressive. Fighting towards the original side of the side, hesitated to hedge!
Before confronting, Tai Lingzi guided the back of the spiritual teacher, a wave of vast ice arrows, and covered the 240 riding the Cangsheng Xuanlong Shi!
Followed by, it was a mighty sword light that rushed to the sky, rushing from the army.
The color is deep and purple, and the sword light is sharp. It is the inheritance of the Taoist soldiers of Tai Lingzong -Tai Ling Zixiao Sword!
The corner of the lips of Tai Lingzi has revealed a cold smile. This blow can cut these demons of these lives!
And Ji Lingzi, who stands in the sky at this moment, is also a cold look.
His opponent at this moment is Xie An.
In his opinion, in his opinion, there is no suspense at all. With three enemies and one, unless it is the kind of unparalleled unparalleled famous general, this kind of life has no half of the chance at all.
This is the same in front of him. Although the sword is vertical and horizontal, the majestic martial arts idea, without falling the wind, constantly confronts him, seems to be stalemate with him.
At the end of the crossbow. Just half a minute, he can make the most outstanding martial arts genius of this life fall here!
This confrontation between Taoling Zong and Cangsheng Road is still their victory in Tai Lingzong!
But after Xu Yan, this season, Lingzi suddenly changed color.
"Hmm? No! This is the pole of the sword, almost Pingling. Brother Tai Lingzi-"
For a while, Xie An had no intention to care about this, Ji Lingzi was open and looked below.
Sitting on the five -order silver scales on the back of the wind beast, Zong Shou's figure was rolling with the mount, and the rhythm kept shaking.
Holding a red sword in the size of the door panel in one hand, the body also began to urge the Xuanlong mind method of the Xuanlong Shi.
The more than 200 people behind him were linked, as if there were more than a few hundred people, and it became one.
The so -called mysterious color means black and red with red. It is the meaning of black and red dragons, and it is also a kind of fire dragon. It is just one of the nine kinds of real dragon swords.
At this moment, Zong Shou did not see half jerky. The dragon shadow roared behind him, so that the momentum of the two hundred and forty rides of the Cangsheng Xuanlong is soaring.
Killing the rushing, Zong Shou only felt that it was a long -lost blood in the body.
Tai Ling Zixiao Sword? I want to teach!
The giant sword in his hand, waved with a wave, waved the black ice arrow rain, all waved.
Then there was a sword waved, and more than 200 people's internal interests, qi and blood, and even thoughts, at this moment, he was combined and remitted into a place. It turned out a black and red fire sword and impacted forward!
Compared with the huge purple sword light, it seems to be weak and not worth mentioning.
But when the two sword shadows hit, the latter collapsed first!
With the shock of the mountains, the sword light condensed by the Tai Ling Zixiao Sword was like a bamboo, and was forcibly cut off by the fire -colored sword shadow.
The first time Taitingzi was also in confrontation, it felt wrong, "-This is the extreme of swords? More than that! This person is even more unparalleled, how is it possible-"
The condensation of the sword, talked about swimming, is more than ten times that of him! The angle of choice is exactly the most vulnerable point behind him.
Especially the leaders of these Shengxuanlongshi, the strength seems to be just the seventh order, but it mobilizes the true anger and sword of more than 200 people.
The blade of the blade comes from the stab. It seems that no one can be fooled, there is nothing bad!
——Whir is this person? Why did you have never heard of it before?
For a little bit, Tyingzi recovered again. At this time, the situation was already dangerous.
Almost all the best, Tai Lingzi once again gathered a purple sword, sweeping out!
It is even more strong, even more domineering, and with despair of life!
It's just that sword shadow, just halfway, listened to the young knight opposite, drink coldly.
"The sword of Yanlong, cut!"
The huge fire -colored sword light suddenly turned into the dragon. It seemed like a fire dragon, winding swimming in the field, and a lightly written in front of the field, and the last resistance of the Thai Lingzi was forcibly crushed.
The red sword, waved to. In a blink of an eye, the seventh -order elite disciples of the Tai Lingzong killed dozens of pieces of meat!
Another sword shadow waved, and Zong Yuan, who was on the side of him. The other leader of the Zixiao sword rode, the first two paragraphs!
And the two hundred and forty -four riding the Cangsheng Xuanlong is almost complete, rushing into the front, these hundreds of momentum.
The silver scales rushed into the wind, countless armor and metal impact sounds sounded.
Two hundred bits and red swords danced together, as if they were cutting wheat, they were invincible and swept down a personal head, a truncated body!
When the two hundred and forty rides the Xuanlong Shi, the formation of this Zixiao sword riding and Qingyuan Lixi thoroughly penetrates, of which 650 people are left at the edge of more than thirty people.
On the ground, there are more than 600 crushed corpses, all of which are sixth -tier, all died, and they are open -minded. Behind Zong Shou, in those 240 riding, it is a little less than less.
Just some people have injuries to different sizes. But none of them care, they are excited, and the war will be excited.
With Zong Shou's sword refers to the sky, there was a anger in his mouth.
"Xuanlong invincible, kill!"
That momentum was soaring, as if it was surging for more than ten times, attracting these dozens of miles, everyone was watching, and looked at it.
Zong Shou shook the giant sword in his hand and removed the chopped meat. Then he flickered the abdomen of the beast under his feet, so that the five -order silver silver scales stepped on the wind beast, and suddenly the drama was covered.
"Step in the wind!"
As Zong Shou's body rushed, the 2 hundred and forty rides of the Cangsheng Xuanlong, and then the Royal Beast flew up and rushed to the air.
The soul teacher of the team is also re -ductive. The spiritual method is played one by one, and this time, it is blessed on those spiritual beasts.
A pair of transparent air wings open, making the figure of the silver scales lighter.
Although it was in the air, the four iron hoofs of the ride beasts were broken, and it was still running like a thunder.
Just two hundred rides, but it seems to be a troops and horses, rushing towards the direction of Xuanye far away. However, the two people who are near, the two who siege Xuanye, one is the dragon spirit of Tai Lingzong
Son, one person is a seventh -order strong in the big business army.
The two were almost the first time, and they hit a hit. One sword and a sword, cut off from the air, tried to resist.
Zong Shou humming coldly, and the red -fire sword shadow shone too much, and the magnificent mighty.
In the void, there was a bombardment again. It was instantaneous, so the swords and swords that could be cut off the mountains and rivers were crushed!
Jian Guang also turned into a dragon again, a swimming, and the sky was sprinkled with blood rain in the sky.
The seventh -order basalt in the army was almost uncomfortable, and was chopped by the hundreds of red giant swords.
The Long Lingzi was shining, and she wanted to escape subconsciously. A full sword, forced the Xuanye that entangled him, and flew to the distance.
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword in his hand, sharply throwing. Red sword light, one -sixty -tenth of breathing time, wearing hundreds of feet, putting the dragon spiritz's body thoroughly!
If you do n’t keep it, go down and plant it.
Zong Shou also made a cold drink again!
"Take me down!"
That Xuan Shi smiled ‘hey’, throwing out a giant net, covering the dragon spirit, grabbing it.
And that Xuanye was already in the original place, and looked at the scene in front of him. Zong Shou had never ignored this woman, and had turned his eyes and looked at Ji Lingzi.
At this time, the remaining three seventh -levels were no longer daring to continue chasing, and they all retreated. The tens of thousands of iron riders ran away from Lewu City to move closer.
The remaining Zixiao sword riders, they also tried to return to the end.
At this moment, it is not only Xuanye. The entire battlefield, almost everyone, with the eyes of unbelievable, watch the breathless red and red army.
"——This, this is, then talk about autumn? How is it possible--"
Above the mountain, the rope on Yongqin has been unlocked. At this time, she no longer has to struggle or struggle.
With the tender fingers, he kept trembling and pointed at the sky.
Is this talking about autumn?
What she thought, despicable, shameless, weak and incompetent.